Chapter 105: Ultimate-The End

When the lost people go down to the abyss, what awaits them is not the satisfaction of the bottom of their hearts and the hearty venting, but only death, when the moment of death, their pupils are slightly opened, and they become inexplicably shocked and frightened, as if they have seen the most fearful thing in their hearts!

It's just that the next moment, her eyes were dilated, with a thick fear, and she fell uncalmly in the blood of many corpses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Scarlet and viscous blood flowed out, adding another bit of solemn sorrow to this ancient land.

One man and one sword alone resisted the crazy fierce gods who stumbled one after another, and endured a terrible roar.

The crazy roar was noisy and harsh, almost like the miserable hallucinations that Leng You had produced before, from the beginning to the present, even Shui Yunsha and Liang Qiu Ming, who were watching Leng Yu from afar, were stimulated by it to their minds buzzing, and they were extremely tormented.

But the roars continued, and the deaths kept increasing.

The Four Earth Demon Dao Immortal Dao, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Blood Maple Sect, etc., which are closer to the mouth of the Yuan, and the three major righteous path secondary sects, such as the Fire Sect, the Purple Cloud Gate, and the Strange Flower Valley, have more than 100 people who are in chaos, and they almost want to eat people, but after all, they have become dead corpses, together with the beautiful female disciples of the Fire Sect, Huo Yuqian, and many beautiful women in the Strange Flower Valley, their faces are also hideous, revealing a look of hatred, jealousy, and bitterness, and the death is terrifying.

No one could have imagined that just this line would be wiped out and end up dead.

And in addition to a few Great Dao Sects, or for the ancient treasure or for the huge sandstorm set off by the ancient desert, there are even many scattered people who go deep into the hinterland of the ancient desert, just the number of people, just seeing the endless vast soup, one by one became obsessed and crazy, and they were unwilling to fall into the abyss.

Seeing that the monks around the abyssal mouth were constantly staggering frantically from the blood mist to the abyss, Shui Yunsha and Liang Qiuming's limbs were cold.

Leng You's ability to support it for so long has far exceeded the expectations of the two, but ...... How long can you hold on......

There was a chill in the hearts of the two of them, and they held on to their weak bodies and watched silently.

Time passed little by little, never so long, as if it had been a few days and nights, and the two of them didn't dare to close their eyes, they could only keep watching and watching.

At a certain moment, the blood-colored figure in front of him, shaking more and more, had come to an end.

The two of them had a palpitation in their hearts, and with the crumbling bloody body they fell to the ground almost the next moment, and their hearts gradually rose to their throats.

Liang Qiuming sighed miserably: "At this moment, I can't escape after all......"

The figure in the distance, after stumbling for a while, couldn't resist it and knelt on the ground at all.

In just an instant, dozens of crazy monks gathered around like a tide, their faces full of red light and excitement, and they kept roaring, wanting to tear everything crazy to pieces!

"Ugh!"

Shui Yunsha snorted in a thin voice, her whole body lost all her strength in vain, she was unable to lean against the stone wall, her left hand unconsciously touched the cold stone wall, and the miserable white jade face floated with a trace of sadness and panic, mostly suffering, and the cold feeling coming from the stone wall was the most real feeling in her heart.

The corpses of the distant land were all over the center of the wild blood land, and the mad demon made a large circle inside and out, and there was a sharp roar that made the scalp tingle, Liang Qiuming's face was even more gloomy, and he muttered bitterly: "This ...... How so?"

Shui Yunsha opened her thin chapped lips slightly, her eyes looked at it silently, and her cold heart had sunk to the bottom of the lake.

The mad demon is raging, the evil thoughts are growing wildly, the so-called good nature and human nature, this situation and this scene, it seems too bitter and affectionate......

Only at this time, the noisy crazy roar was in vain.

The expression of mad excitement on his face was tense, with a hint of unnatural distortion, and then a trace of panic surfaced on his face.

The frantic crowd froze, and then, a sudden burst of restlessness erupted, and they retreated in all directions.

Shui Yunsha's eyes unconsciously became a little wet, and in the middle of the crowd, a faint blue light was emitted!

"It's okay, it's okay..."

There are great joys and sorrows in life, even though she has been cultivating for many years in the heavens of hatred, she has already cultivated a quiet and undisturbed heart, but at this moment, her heart suddenly hurts, and this pain is more of a desperate time to usher in the sadness of the old man!

Liang Qiuming's face was much more excited than hers, bleak and red, and the green Ruyi poison seemed to be covered a lot.

While the two held their breath, the retreating crowd was panicked and chaotic, and between the pushes and shoves, a scream of fear and fear and countless noisy screams of panic erupted:

"Ghost, it's a ghost!"

"No, you're not dead, how come you came back to life, impossible, can't ......"

"You're all ghosts...... Don't come, don't come!"

In the center of many chaotic crowds, there was a faint cyan aura, and among them, there was a little deep black intent inexplicably, and the pure and pure aura that had been cultivated from the true technique of hating the sky was too void to resist qi, and at this time there was a little more dark and evil.

The frantically excited monks of the abyssal continued to fall, and on the ancient land of the abyssal sea, death began again.

The monks below were full of terror and madness, but they could barely retreat, one by one, they were slaughtered, and after they fell, their eyes wide open, were either angry, fearful, desperate, or extremely remorse......

Among the monks of the two realms of righteousness and demons, some of the longing and beauty have turned into the fear that they have been avoiding in their hearts, and the other naked evil thoughts and desires in their hearts are even more like seeing a powerful ghost asking for their lives, constantly entangled and approaching, until the moment of death, they feel remorse for the evil deeds and bad karma they have created in the past.

The heart is immortal, but the bleeding and death are not endless.

Leng You pulled away a monk who didn't dodge or avoid biting his body, his body was still tired and staggered, and his expression was numb, the only thing that changed was that the pure cyan aura gradually became a little more black and cold.

Looking at the pairs of frightened eyes on all sides, Leng You's gaze slightly turned to the weird blue and black aura emanating from his body.

"In addition to the illusion, even the aura...... Has it mutated too......"

The heavy mind laboriously turned a thought, and then fell silent, and the sword fetus was attached to the black and deepening rolling mutant aura, numbly destroying one fierce god after another that polluted the heavens and the earth.

The mad demon roared and fell in the sky, and the blood in the ground oozes a bone-eating chill.

Shui Yunsha and Liang Qiuming persevered, insisting on watching the aura changes in the distance, watching the sword fetus slash through the living lives.

If the body in front of them does not fall, the two of them will not die, but, that ...... It's clearly just a feast of slaughter. Liang Qiu Ming instinctively felt cold in his heart, looking at the bloody body surrounded by black mist in the center of a corpse and a long thing with a soaring black mist, as if he had seen a killing demon god in ancient legends.

On the ancient land, corpses were everywhere, with countless stumps and broken arms, and the blood gushing out stained the ground red, gathered into a river, bubbling and flowing.

The loss of people's hearts and the withering of life have made this blood-colored world pile up into a large area of dense corpses, which is shocking.

How long has it been, I can't remember clearly, in the perception of Shui Yunsha and Liang Qiuming, it was as long as several winter nights, the two of them supported, the ninja was in pain, the ninja was physically and mentally exhausted, and it was difficult to support, yes, there was no reason, there was no reason for them to resist the drowsiness brought by the pain and exhaustion, even if the drowsiness was so heavy.

On the edge of the abyss hanging upside down in the sky, in the blood mist all around, there was finally no longer any stumbling figure.

In the middle of the sea of blood, the distant slaughter gradually came to an end, and as the last person fell down with wide frightened eyes, the bloody abyssal sea finally fell silent.

It's the end, it's the end.

It's just that in the distance, the bloody body is standing in the middle of the large corpse, although it shakes violently, it insists on not falling down after all, how does he know if this is really the end of the extermination......

The bloodied body was motionless, exuding an eerie black mist, and the two people on the side were also unmoved.

The poison dispersed and corroded the qi and blood, Liang Qiuming wanted to move, but he was still unable to act, Shui Yunsha was also watching silently for a while, and he did not move.

What are you waiting for, but what is there to wait, it's a magic ...... What......

Shui Yunsha shook her head secretly, her white jade hand left the stone wall, her weak body trembled slightly, and she walked towards the front.

Liang Qiuming's eyes flickered slightly, and gradually became a little sighing, and he took out a thing that he had held tightly from his arms, and handed it to her with great effort:

"This thing could have gathered a group of friends, but it could be ......"

He sighed and shook his head, didn't say more, and said slowly and directly: "It contains a blow from heaven...... It's a blow from heaven and heaven, if it's ......"

Shui Yunsha glanced at it, then looked ahead again, silently watching.

Liang Qiuming suddenly saw her smile, and saw the bland and repulsive bereaved beauty on the mountain smiled lightly, so amazing, so moving, but so sad, so heart-wrenching.

"Dead ...... Why bother......"

The voice came out gently, dry and miserable, it was no longer as pleasant and beautiful as it used to be, under Liang Qiuming's gaze, the weak body continued to move forward, the steps were weak and weak, but it still walked step by step unswervingly, step by step towards the bloody and miserable land, the figure surrounded by the black mist...... Even though he dies, he does not regret it.

Under the shroud of light blood mist, there were piles of corpses on the ground, and the blood flowed into a river, and the bloody and tragic scene was still a little more chilly and solemn than the cold and fallen leaves.

Shui Yunsha went all the way here, almost crawling the piles of corpses, resting and stopping, the hem of the long skirt soaked in blood, and even the hands and sleeves were stained with blood.

Holding the fairy sword, Shui Yunsha's body swayed for a while, and he stood up with difficulty, looking at the old man not far ahead, the vain and miserable jade face gradually became a little peaceful, even if the blood-stained sword tire slowly turned to himself, what matter......

Leng You's body trembled a little, but he made a weak voice, so tired that he almost didn't look like a human, and he was extremely hoarse: "Sha ...... You...... You guys...... It's okay......"

Shui Yunsha opened her mouth, she suddenly wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry anymore.

Her eyes were slightly red, her pale jade face was a little numb, and she murmured bitterly, "...... I'm fine, it's all right......"

"Good ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and among the corpses in one place, Leng You couldn't support it at all, and bowed his head and fell down.

The fallen body did not make any sound, Shui Yunsha's face changed miserably, her thin lips moved, and she staggered closer step by step.

......

Liang Qiuming's face was miserable, his eyelids were heavy and closed slowly, he couldn't bear to pass out, and on the other side, he saw Shui Yunsha's prostrated and weak body staggering and slumping to the ground, never getting up again......

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The blood is stained with tragedy, and life and death are not full of pathos.

At the bottom of the ancient relics abyss, the silence is like stagnant water, the blood is like a nightmare, and the blood color outside has changed in the ancient desert world of Shenzhou, and the blood color has finally begun to fade slowly, but the few surviving monks in the ancient desert have already been frightened and have withdrawn outside.

As for where the legendary Rebellious Ancient Treasure Blood Sea reincarnation is, and what kind of touching appearance it is, perhaps only the countless cold corpses lying on the ground can accurately depict one or two.

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